The whole day I was not left feeling anxious. During classes, I cautiously glanced at Olga, but she did not pay any attention to me. She never humiliated me, didn’t tease me, she didn’t even honor my outcast friends Galina and Masha with her attention. One could rejoice, but the feeling that she was up to something did not leave me. Moreover, the last lesson for today was a visit to the pool.

Every time I went to the locker room door, my knees gave way. In this place, I experienced so many humiliations that the very thought of this dressing room caused a feeling of anxiety in my heart and trembling in my knees.

My friends and I always came to the locker room as late as possible in the hope that Olga had already changed and left. Taking a deep breath, I pushed the door open. It was almost empty inside, several of our classmates were finishing changing clothes, Olga was not there. We quickly went in and started getting dressed. The last girls gave us contemptuous glances, went out into the pool and we were left alone. But as soon as we undressed to the goal and began to quickly put on swimsuits, she entered the locker room. Stately, with the gait of a queen, we froze.

No one dared to argue with her, she was beautiful, influential and even more cruel, a real sadist. It was a real pleasure for her to turn our lives into hell every day. No one dared to argue with her, because she was spinning in the highest circles and for disobedience she could severely punish with the help of her many admirers and hangers-on.

"Don't rush to get dressed," she snapped. We stopped dead in our tracks.

She ignored us and began to change clothes while we shyly covered the intimate parts of our bodies. Unlike us, she had nothing to be ashamed of. A chic slender body, a perfect face without a single pimple, rounded shapes and beautiful underwear. She flaunted in front of us while we burned with shame, humiliation and envy.

Left in her underwear, Olga sat down on the bench in front of us and crossed her legs.

“I’m in a bad mood today, I want to raise it,” she rummaged through her jeans and pulled out the latest iPhone. Pointing it at us, she ordered - on your knees.

During the years of study, she trained us so much that we immediately obeyed.

“Now tell the camera who you are, if I like the answer, I will let one of you go,” she pressed the shoot button.

For a few seconds we exchanged haunted glances at each other, but Olga cut us off.

- Look only at the camera, you have ten seconds to start.

Galina was the first to break down, swallowing her tears, she quickly blurted out:

“We are suckers and scum,” she practically sobbed.

“Okay, more,” Olga clearly liked what was happening. - Tell me why you live, I'm really interested. If I were you, I would have hanged myself long ago,” she burst out laughing.

- We ... just live, - Galina was confused.

- Not properly. You live to make the wonderful life of people like me even better. You suffer for me to enjoy, okay? She studied us with her eyes.

“Olga, we agree with you,” said Masha, Galina was already crying uncontrollably and could not answer. “Please let us go.

- Okay, I'll let you go after you repeat what I said kissing my feet.

I stood stock-still. It was already too much even for her. As in a dream, I watched my friends take turns on their knees making a humiliating speech and kissing the feet of this sadist.

“How good it is to be me… high.” Okay, you're both free, I'll give you thirty seconds to get out. And you.” She looked at me with a smirk. - And you remain for the fact that you were silent all the time and for the fact that I like to spread rot on you most of all.

My heart sank. For thirty seconds I looked at the floor while my friends quickly got dressed and was left alone with Olga.

- Do you agree with what I said? I nodded. “You are just a creature, dirt under my feet, you will never have a decent life. While I ride in beautiful cars and live in luxurious houses, you will work at the checkout in the store or hand out flyers on the street. In your lifetime, you will earn as much as I will spend in a month. No one will ever love you and you will die alone. - Her gaze pierced me through, she was interested in my reaction.

“Yes…” was all I could say as tears rolled down my cheeks. - Everything you say is true.

— I was always wondering how far you can sink, what bottom you are ready to sink to.

Olga got up and quickly pulled off her panties. Glancing briefly between her legs, I saw that her pussy was filled with excitement and the lubricant shone reflecting the light of the lamps. Only now it dawned on me that she was very excited. What to spread rot on us is her sexual fetish. Has she decided to cross the line?

- Lick her, - Olga's voice was quiet, but brooking no objections. I leaned back and sat on my butt. “I order you,” Olga stood over me with her legs spread. I could smell her pussy.

“Olga, please don’t,” I sobbed softly.

"I'm giving you one last chance," Olga's voice exuded power. “You yourself know that if you don’t agree, it will be worse.

And I did it, touched her pussy with my tongue. I felt a salty taste and then Olga grabbed my hair and pressed me to her. I turned off my brain and just tried to use my tongue as actively as possible. Olga pressed me into her pussy and moved her pelvis. My whole face was in her lube. I don’t know how long it lasted, but after a while she turned her ass to me and ordered me to lick it.

And I did it, the thought “a little more and it will end, thank God no one sees” was spinning in my head. While I was doing this, I noticed that Olga's skin is incredibly smooth, as if only after epilation. Had she really prepared for this moment? I licked her ass for a long time listening to contented moans. After some time, she began to massage her clitoris and after a minute she had finished hard.

As I licked her juices clean, resigned to her role, she uttered the words that still echo in my head:

“Now you’re officially my cunt.” If you think that this will not happen again, then you are mistaken, - she stroked my head, and with my eyes closed I continued to work with my tongue. “If you're wondering, it was all on video, there's my phone, it's still filming,” she laughed, and my heart sank. That's it, I'm her slave. This is the end.

Grasping my hair, she finally pushed my face away from her crotch, looked into my eyes, and then spat savoryly into my face.

“If you go into the pool right away, don’t you dare wipe it.” After class, you go to my house. Don't get caught in the eye of anyone until then I don't want to advertise our relationship.” She winked. — Chao!

Quickly putting on her bathing suit, she jumped out into the pool, leaving me sitting on the floor, exhausted and not believing what was happening.



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